Say your home again,
Won’t you say you’re all right,
Destroy the used and subscribe,
To clear your mind

Blackboard….

Track Name: Hidden Agenda

The sudden panic, the chock, sit down,
The first denying, you stop and cry,
Fuck you’re lying, this isn’t right,
The things we were trying, is now out of sight,

Don’t look back, but don’t relax,
Don’t look into the future

Is this, is this, is this a hidden agenda,
This is, this is, this is a hidden agenda,

The paranoia, am I breaking down,
You stop and wonder, am I a clown,
I need some contact, give me a frown,
You’re cheesy lies, fools me,

Don’t look back, but don’t relax,
Don’t look into the future

Is this, is this, is this a hidden agenda,
This is, this is, this is a hidden agenda,
Is this, is this, is this a hidden agenda,
This is, this is, this is a hidden agenda.

Track Name: Lost Ship

I’ve got a lost ship, but now it’s found,
I’ve got a nice shadow, but the sun went down,

Stop – Take it out before it burns,
Drop – Take the bright, bright, bright day,
Tic, tak,
Squeeze it in before it turns,
Take back the time that you spend,
Tic, tak,

Sitting on a bench, just the two of us,
Talking about what others, think of us,

Stop – Take it out before it burns,
Drop – Take the bright, bright, bright day,
Tic, tak,
Squeeze it in before it turns,
Take back the time that you spend,
Tic, tak,

Stop – Take it out before it burns,
Drop – Take the bright, bright, bright day,
Tic, tak,

Save it all, for another day,
Save it all, for another day,
Save it all, for another day,
Save it all, for another day,

Track Name: Jacques

He can hear the crack of a whip,
He can hear the snap of a twig,
Jacques, in the settling track, of the mezzanine crack, on the Vaseline pack,
So he left the impression of his fingers, in the soft mud,
Jacques, in the settling track, of the mezzanine crack, on the Vaseline pack,

He feels like a foreigner,
He feels like a sailor in the dark,
A sailor in the dark,

He can smell the scent in your hair,
He can smell your perfume in the air,
Jacques, in the settling black, no he doesn’t look back, just follows the track,
So his stuck in the presence of the glooming paralyzed mud,
Jacques, in the settling black, no he doesn’t look back, just follows the track,

He feels like a foreigner,
He feels like a sailor in the dark,
A sailor in the dark

Track Name: DL10

DL 10 (original danish text by Morten Søndergård)

Are there any questions?
I am standing outside,
And collapsing piles of images,
Are injected into the brain,

But that we can’t explain,

And we have to be sovereign,
Every word a password,
Which gives access to the world,
And the stars are small drops of sweat,
That lights up the skin of the night,

But that we can’t explain,

We say there are places where,
We can say what we want,
That’s where we are right now,
But that we can’t explain,

The things smile at us with confidence,
And make us believe that we are the ones who rule,

We say there are places where.
We can say what we want,
That’s where we are right now,
But that we can’t explain

Track Name: Nightwalk

He said:
“We live as if,
The dark night was the day,
If only we could tell,
The light from the night,
The night”

The trumpet will sound,
The bass will fill you,
With echoes of mistakes,
Mistakes from those who thought,
The night would never end.

She said:
“Who are you to judge us?
I tell you,
I can tell the light from the night,
I live as if the dark night,
Holds my dreams together”

The trumpet will sound,
The bass will fill you,
With echoes of mistakes,
Mistakes from those who thought,
The night would never end.

Track Name: Pitch Black Space

There is still a more striking experience,
of unreality than night provides,

Hand full of sheered paper

During sleep on the other hand,
I hold the world present to me,
In order to keep it at a distance,

Hand full of sheered paper

Pitch, black space I am in

You see them walking around the park again
Hold your tongue, just another friend,
Like a walk around the park again,

Hand full of sheered paper

During sleep on the other hand,
I hold the world present to me,
In order to keep it at a distance,

Pitch, black space I’m in

They ain’t talking but whispering haven’t you heard
Talk is cheap my friend,
Like a walk around the park again

The bird, which hovers, falls and becomes like a hand full of ash,
Does not hover and fall in physical space,
It rises and falls with the existential tide running through it,
Or again it is a pulse of my existence

Track Name: Hip

Violent and exited, activity is fun,
A disposition to find, causes of amusement
Playful and distorted, releases energy to heal,
A transformation, through balance

For today I am the one that heal the parts that you outworn
The little bits and parts that you don’t need anymore

I said … you heard … , But what I really want to say was,
Let’s go fix the night, our everyday life,
Then maybe one day I’ll be your wife,

I just wish you were an elephant,
So you could hear the unhearable things,
I’m trying to say with my red, red lips,

I said … you heard … , But what I really want to say was,
Let’s go fix the night, our everyday life,
Then maybe one day I’ll be your wife,

But If you, you were an elephant,
I could not hear, the hearable thing,
Your trying to say with your big, grey lips,

But if we, we could be elephants,
We would not fear, the unspeakable things,
No one is trying to say…

Track Name: His Desperate Voice

His desperate voice,
His silent eyes,
Saved his life,
Or maybe just his shady appearance,

His desperate voice,
His silent eyes,
Saved his life,
Or maybe just his dreadful appearance,

So if I meet you again,
Or if I need you again, again, again,

His desperate voice,
His silent eyes,
Saved his life,
Or maybe just his dreadful appearance,

Track Name: Hey Frank

I follow the car, on the way back home,
But the car goes way to fast,
For me to follow,
I need to run so fast,
My legs won’t feel the pain,
Or maybe just fly, with my jacket as a plane,

Oh, what a smile,
It cost too much for him,
Oh, what a laugh,
The price is too high for him,
And his own family,
So far from home,

Hey frank! Hey Sir! Would you comfort me?
I fell down the stairs,
On the way over here,
You just need to help it go away,
So my legs won’t feel the pain,
Or maybe just blow on it,
With your magic healing breath,

Oh, what...

Soon it will be morning,
And the birds will sing so loud,
So you have to look outside,
You will see me standing,
Starring from the trees,

Oh, what a sensation,
It cost too much for him,
Oh, what a temptation,

The price...

Track Name: Good Old Germany

Who told me, told me to be free,
Who said to me:
“oh, go out and be free”

Track Name: Silence

The more that I confuse,
The more you move me,
Send him away,
The more that I move you,
Send him away,

Notice how the plastic keeps us warm,
And when we call for it, how it appears,
So notice how the plastic keeps us warm,
And when you lye in it well is it dark in there,

There’s nothing new down here, It’s nothing new down here,
And did notice it’s common around here,
No nothing new around here, there is nothing new down there

Notice how the plastic keeps us warm,
And when we call for it, how it appears,
So notice how the plastic keeps us warm,
And when you lye in it well is it dark in there,

There’s nothing new down here, It’s nothing new down here,
And did notice it’s common around here,
No nothing new around here, there is nothing new down there.